" Mr. Morris," she said coyly, "did you only bring one sleeping bag?" It's a big one," he said with a grin that he hoped was encouraging.She smiled br...efly and took another bite of her hot dog. "I brought a blanket, so it's all right." Oh, I think we can share," he said. "You can trust me."She laughed and put her hand to her mouth. "Sorry. I was thinking about the last time I heard a man say that."Morris got second hot dog and some more beans. He finished his beer and fetched two more, keeping. "I'll soon sort you of that, mine can burn the fur off a rat in seconds!"I gulped as I watched her turn around and begin to unbuckle her belt. She pulled her long black trousers down along with her big beige granny knickers, her large behind now in full veiw."Please don't!" I thought, trying to look away but unable to take my eyes off of her and her fabulously plump naked ass. She began to slowly lower her bulk down and I stared deep into the dark crevice of her crack, unable to see it clearly.. “You are going to need to do this at least twice a day. We will discuss your schedule later.” She slowly pushed what I was learning was a shower enema into my butt. I would get cleaned out. “Let’s get you dry enough to check out.” She was patting me down with a towel. When she stopped I looked back to first see her taking off the rubber gloves. Then she pulled off her thong. She rubbed for a bit her penis. It was not large, but neither was mine and she was hard, and I was cuffed. I knew what. It would not do, she knew, to walk into Mr. Alexander's office with smudged lipstick or a grimy face from the long bus ride she had made from their suburban home into the industrial section of Los Angeles.It took Kathy but a minute to pat her long, shiny strawberry blonde hair into perfect place and then apply just a touch more of pale beige lipstick, adding a slightly more pinkish color to her already full, sensuous lips. The thin line of eye makeup around her wide brown eyes was still.